Coming up I was confused my momma kissing a girlConfusion occurs coming up in the cold worldDaddy ain't around probably out committing feloniesMy favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melodyI want to live good, so should I sell dope for a fo-finger ringMoney and them gold ropes Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dopeTossed and turned in my sleep at night Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bikeDifferent day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hoodI'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

[Chorus]Hate it or love it the underdog's on topAnd I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stopGo head' envy meI'm raps MVPAnd I ain't going nowhere so you can get to know meHate it or love it the underdog's on topAnd I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stopGo head' envy meI'm raps MVPAnd I ain't going nowhere so you can get to know me

On the grill of my low riderGuns on both sides right above the gold wiresI'll four-five 'emKill a nigga on my song but really do itThat's the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~10 G's will take ya daughter out of Air ForcesBelieve you me homie I know all bout lossesI'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautiousOne phone call will have ya body dumped in MarcyI stay strapped like car seatsBeen banging since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley'sThat's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95sTold Banks when I met him I'ma ride And if I gotta die rather homicide I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma diedNow I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob onSee how time fly?

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From the beginning to the endLosers lose, winners winThis is real we ain't got to pretendThe cold world that we inIs full of pressure and painEnough of me nigga now listen to Game

Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the benchNow I'm fucking with ~5-0~ it's all starting to make senseMy moms happy she ain't gotta pay the rentAnd she got a red bow on that brand new BenzWaiting on Sha Money to land sitting in the RangeThinking how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanesWhen there's kids starvingPac is gone and Brendas still throwing babies in the garbageI want to know what's going on like I hear MarvinNo school books they use that wood to build coffinsWhenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted I think what if Marie Banker got that abortionI love ya Ma'